Chapter 124 - Little Beast- Part 2
Isabella
Feeling my blood now run cold does Antonio move to lead me in the direction of the roof. My mind racing at all the different scenarios of what he could do to me while there now rising. Like would he move to throw me over the edge? Or would he move to blow out my brains and then throw me over after?
Different ways for different scenarios as we move to stand near a ledge. My eyes now catching the site of a bunch of burning buildings within his domain along with people running and screaming like chickens with their heads cut off reminded me of Alex and his pyro tactics.
The sound of helicopter blades now looming over us as bullets continued to rain loudly below us. My heart silently wishing that Lucus was there to save me or
that my grandfather was there to hold me while telling me that everything would be okay, and I had nothing to fear.
My mind now yanked towards the present as Antonio’s warm hot breath reaches my ear. “Soon pet soon. Soon you will be nothing more than an empty shell of your former self when me and my brothers finally break you. Only then will you be the perfect little slave for us to enjoy.”
Fuming by his words do I move to tell him where he can shove it. Right where the sun doesn’t shine, only for me to hear it. An explosion. The once metal door that we had exited moments ago now busted wide open. Smoke clouding the entrance as shadows move to fill my vision.
Guns raised as each move to exit the doorway. My heart leaping for joy at who it was that now stood before me. Clad in all black from head to toe were three of my men. Each like fucking magicians. Each moving to stand before the fucking doorway like a fucking boss.
Lucus, Grant and Alex.
My crazy, psycho, fiancés that I didn’t know what I’d do without, now stood before me. Each wearing only slight damage to each of their faces such as minor cuts and bruises but overall they looked fine. Unlike me who looked like shit.
The helicopter now pulling my attention back to where I currently was. Now standing with an obnoxious a-hole who was holding me at gun point all while cutting off the air flow to my lungs without a fucking care.
Antonio’s hot breath still breathing down my neck as he moves to whisper something softly to me.
“Better say goodbye to them Isabella. For this will be the last time that you ever see them again. As we’ll make sure of it. Because your ours Isabella. Now and forever. Ours.”
Then before I could react do I move to see hundreds of men now rushing up behind each of my men. Sheer terror now filling my body as I move to scream out. Ignoring my own bodies pain and discomfort as I do.
“LUCUS! NO!”
Quick to turn do each of them move. Each dodging as Lucus tackles Grant towards one side of the door while Alex and Enzo move to dive in the other direction. A bullet soon grazing Alex’s shoulder as they do.
My vision now seeing red as I fight for control. Now seething in pure rage as I move to do the one thing that I knew how to do. Sing.
Attempting to wiggle, I make sure to wiggle enough so that I’m free to move about. Antonio’s grip now loose as I move to channel all my pent up anger and rage into one fierce move.
2 days. After 2 days of living in fucking pain and despair did I finally have enough. 2 days of them fucking torturing me like some fucking science experiment. 2 days of them telling me that I was theirs. Rage now the focal point of my inner beast as I move to channel it all towards Antonio.
The motherfucker who threatened my family. Who dared to hurt those that I loved. That I cared for. To shoot at my grandfather in cold blood and then leave him to die a slow yet painful death.
Well no more.
Moving to raise my right foot slowly do I move to stomp on his foot. Hard. Antonio now swearing like a sailor as I move to do it again and again.
“That… that was for my family!”
Spinning around do I move to slap him across the face. The force of my hit now splitting his bottom lip open as I move to do it again for good measure.
“That was for my grandfather. My pappous (grandfather)”
Raising his gun does Antonio attempt to shoot at me. My hands quick to grab his as I move to dislodge the gun. My hands now snapping his wrist as I force him into dropping the gun.
“That… that was for my mother you fucking cunt”
Now thinking back to the day I was taken do I move to think of Tony. And how Tony was covered in blood. Lots of blood. His body littered with multiple gun shots as he attempted to shield me from danger. Lucia landing a few good rounds into him before they carted me away.
My rage now fueling the flames as they burned deep within my soul. My inner beast wanting to play from being forced into taking all of their bullshit. No longer the scared, doe eye little girl but now a fearless warrior who was ready for battle as my eyes briefly move to look over towards the doorway.
Grant taking a bullet to his leg as blood began spraying all over the place like a faucet while Lucus attempted to help stop the bleeding by using his belt. Antonio now pulling himself back together again after I unleashed a major ass whooping on him as he moves to grab me by the arm. Attempting to yank me towards the direction of the helicopter as he does.
Oh. Hell. No.
Ripping my arm free of his hold do I move to attack him yet again. This time I move to use my elbow as I move to ram it directly four times into the center of his chest. Each one harder than the next. The force enough to send him reeling as he attempts to grab me yet again.
My hand now thrusting up and into his face as I move to break his nose. Blood oozing all down and along his face as he stumbles again. Not use to me fighting back.
Antonio now almost loosing his footing as I move to kick him within his family jewels. The icing on the cake when he moves to stumble closer to the ledge. His balance off center as he moves to raise up his spare gun. The gun now pointed at me as I pause. My heart racing as he moves to pull the trigger only for me to hear a loud noise. Almost as if someone else had fired their gun instead of Antonio.
POP!
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